December 2011
20 posts
Sleeping at last- Turning Page
Beautiful
Nothing like the good old days
Had a short catchup with Tingwei and Yvonne yesterday at Lynn’s housewarming party. Recollecting memories and sieving comedic moments from our primary school past- simple pleasures yet ultimately fulfilling. Oh and Lynn was so drunk she thought she was a construction worker hahahahahaaaaa
I feel like I could develop a cardiac arrest anytime… Let’s welcome the unwanted debut of the first strand of white.
“In my mind I am eloquent; I can climb intricate scaffolds of words to reach the...”
– Warm Bodies by Isaac Marion (via thefashionatelier)
Mashup
I love instrumentals. Why do they evoke such fulfilling sombriety in me I just can’t piece together. So ironically uplifting..
I wish I could walk on wind and be taken away in its gust.
So many things that define borders I want to achieve. If only being human didn’t have so many limitations.
“Drunkenness is temporary suicide.”
– Bertrand Russell, The Conquest of Happiness (via allyouralarms)
For your joy is my exultation, your sorrow my disparity. Please don’t take these spacial trenches I’ve so intricately dug for you in the depths of this entity lightly. How do I shed light in your value to me?
Such Great Heights
Schoolwork is stifling and wrapping its heinous grip around the neck in a chokehold. Regardless, we persist on with utmost determination and trudge on with every cloying step.
Despite the accurate prediction of a draining day, today started out with unexpected pleasantry. Had a ball of a time in locvid with an impromptu break out in Westlife, Backstreet Boys and other boyband-era tunes and...
